I am tired of all the games
The hurt caused by old flames
I am tired of all the pain
Felt when your best goes in vain
I am tired of all the noise
Can't hear my own voice
I am tired of all the masks
And the questions they ask
I am tired of all the reprimands
And fulfilling all demands
I am tired of expectations
Also statements and declarations
I am tired of being left out
My heart being filled with doubt
I am tired of being alone
Always living in my own zone
I am tired of all the tears
Matured beyond my years.
I am tired of making these rhyme
And just wasting my time.
So adieu my friends
this is where it all ends.
Nightwing's time has come
Fare thee well me chums.